You were writhing on the floor like a moth in mola**es
Who ever taught you to move your body like that?
Goose pimpled, yelled Spanish like some out of date acid
Who ever taught you to scream like that?
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost
Maybe someday I can scream like you
(Maybe someday I can scream like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost
You were crying on the shoulders of the men in the shadows
Who ever taught you to sell your s** like that?
I'm thinking two halos in a stained gla** window
"Jesus, strangers are as strange as that?"
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost
Maybe someday I can scream like you
(Maybe someday I can scream like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost
Maybe someday I could move like you
(Maybe someday I could move like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost
Maybe someday I can scream like you
(Maybe someday I can scream like you)
But I'm not looking for a holy ghost